Cowboy Nation - Cowboy Vision
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Sometimes life is simple
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There's not much to explain
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That bleeding puncture on the floor won't be getting up again
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Whiskey wine and conversation I guess he failed the test
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Does anybody know what brought that young man to the west
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I came out west with my hat and pistol
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I had the best sort of rope and saddle
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Open prairies I ride through them
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Canyons traced by stoney rivers
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All I wanted is to d--i--e on the trail
I ride at night out by the stars in heaven
The window right into my very soul I was told
Summer scorching winters freezing
Still I wander in my vision
All I wanted is to die on the trail
I came out west with my hat and pistol
I had the best sort of rope and saddle
Open prairies I ride through them
Canyons traced by stoney rivers
All I wanted All I wanted All I wanted